crazy random behaviour....
CONSTANTLY climbing on my pile of boxes....drives me nuts--makes her happy. The ultimate tug-of-war. You know how many cuts and bruises she has from monkeying around on these?!? Seriously, yet she continues to climb, crazy girl.
Daily trike ride....some times twice.
She is NOT pleased if this doesn't happen...she's addicted.
Stupid amounts of running, like, EVERYWHERE! No matter if she has to walk a foot, or around the block--running. She's my little Forest Gump.
Trying to navigate our crazy(read death-trap) sidewalks.
And it always,
ALWAYS has to end with bubbles.
It puts her in her happy place....
ergo, puts me in mine:)
Annnnnnd she's done.
And I wonder why I'm tired at the end of the day.